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Feb 2017
the music playing
in the back of your mind,
turns into screams
as your day becomes night.

twisted and burning
in your dreams, I can see you fading.
spinning around, crying out
as you fall to your knees.

*no matter what,
when night comes,
the darkness finds me again and again...
and again.
Jellyfish
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Jellyfish  26/F/Under The Sea
(26/F/Under The Sea)   
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